Ap Bio Lab 4 Actual Lab

rains but it pours ...

wake up in an erotic caress
without dawn, I'm burning
pray before the end of the delight
light tell me who I am loving

I romantic or baroque coffee
through my head cold water
and in the mirror I see the old fool
think that every day is your day
is your day

Go way of knowing yet
want to rain on wet


Leo was slaughter and reward
retouching death, selfishness
reviewed since the date of the press
I thought it said the same thing yesterday

I give myself preoccupied reading
of daily events of our story
and know the culture section
that last conquest newfound fame

Go form
know he still wants
rain wet

I go out and ask for an old friend
of those hard times human
but has rotted us the enemy
slaughtered his soul our hands

absurd to suppose that paradise
is only equal, good laws
sleep is done by hand and without permission
plowing the future with old oxen

What a way to know
still want to rain
wet

A worker sees me
call me an artist
nobly, I added to his stature
and short-sightedness that goodness my
dream that stretches as mature

And so ends the story day
a flutter in the ash
am back with new impact
the sun evaporates me and I'm haste

Go ways of knowing
still want to rain
wet

By Silvio Rodríguez Domínguez. "Triptych", 1984